Chapter 6309

The maids turned the painting around. When everyone saw Liu Xiang's painting, they nodded in appreciation, thinking that her painting was very vivid. It seemed that she would be the first.

Zhao Xiang was also happy, and looked at Ping An with a proud face, "Stinky girl, just wait for me to kowtow and call me grandpa!"

Meng Kai frowned slightly, and Meng Huo kept staring at Ping An. He just wanted to know what she had painted himself like.

After the painting was finished, everyone suddenly realized that the sickly prince of the royal family was actually handsome, even better than the sixth prince who was famous for his beauty.

"Isn't it a painting? Why do you have to kowtow and call me grandpa?" Someone suddenly asked loudly.

Everyone looked over and was stunned. It turned out to be His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Everyone saluted him. Following the Crown Prince, there were also two younger princes.

"Stand up, Zhao Xiang, what are you doing? Be careful not to offend the noble ladies of the other families, or the emperor will not forgive you." The prince was gentle and looked easygoing.

"Cousin, you just arrived and didn't know. It was Luo Qingqing who wanted to bet with me, not me who forced her." Zhao Xiang hurriedly explained. He was not afraid of other royal brothers, but he was still very afraid of this prince cousin, after all, he was the future emperor.

"I don't know you yet, how can such a bet be counted? It can't count." The prince frowned unhappily.

"Your Highness, a gentleman's word is as good as a horse. Since Mr. Zhao has made a bet with me, we should fulfill it." Ping An took the initiative to speak.

The prince looked at her for a while, then looked at the other people waiting to see the show, and hesitated for a moment, "Miss Luo really wants to bet?"

"Yes!" Ping An nodded seriously.

The prince looked at the paintings of these noble ladies, all of them were good, and the best one was Miss Liu's. At present, only Luo Qingqing's painting had not turned around.

"In that case, I won't say anything more. You guys continue." After the prince finished speaking, he turned around and walked back, sitting on the chair brought by the servant to watch the fun.

"Miss Luo, turn around. It's not that the painting is too ugly, so you dare not turn it around?" Before Zhao Xiang finished speaking, Luo Zhijin and Shui'er quickly turned the painting that Ping An had just painted.

When everyone saw the painting, they were all dumbfounded. Some people opened their mouths in surprise, some people looked like they saw a ghost, and some people stared with their eyes wide open.

Even several princes were stunned.

Meng Huo looked at his portrait in disbelief. How could it be a portrait? It was exactly the same as him, without the slightest deviation. How to say it? It was so similar that it could not be expressed in words.

Liu Xiang's painting was also very similar to him, but it was only a similarity, but Luo Qingqing's painting was exactly the same!

Zhao Xiang was completely dumbfounded. He couldn't believe it. How could this be possible?

He had never seen such a painting before, and he had never heard of it.

"No one should have any objection to my taking first place, right?" Ping An asked expressionlessly.

No one at the scene spoke, Luo Zhijin and Shui'er both felt very relieved.

They were also worried that Ping An's level was only slightly higher than Liu Xiang's, and it was very subjective to say who was first.

But she was a one-sided crusher, and with this level, whoever dared to say that he was not first would probably be considered to have problems with his brain and eyes.